When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

his eyes to the person across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his head in the bowl,

"OK, then I'll take the two

the phone, Channing spoke, "Was

half a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her

and eat

Winnie: "......"

about it, or put down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele don't

"They'll be asleep by the time I

again and went back to

a moment, got up and

couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly

over to the couch and picked up his

"It's ...... is it?"

mood and watched

of the door closing came

the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly replaced

that he didn't eat dinner

must be very hungry when it's so easy to make it

to the balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring

door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket,

two blocks to find a

tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag again and threw it

the couch and let out a long

laid down and felt a little

and touched

the pen and the corners of

He fell again.

it for a while before putting the pen down and getting up to

to the dining room

made all these dishes and basically left

night, Winnie lay in bed, listening to

up the tablet, opened the variety

years old, and his eyes seemed

light in her eyes at

tablet aside, played Variety,

Another night passed.

the morning, it was still drizzling outside when Winnie

or the reason she didn't sleep

up and coming out, the assistant's phone rang

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